FERGUS  
         
 She's what?    
The barman looks up toward 
the stage.
   
                       
 COL           
 She's on.   
 THE JUKEBOX.   
 A hand presses a button. 
The needle selects a disk. 
A song by  Dave Berry,
 "The Crying Game."   
 AT THE BAR.   
 Fergus looks up.
 Close-up of Dil's hand,
 as music begins, 
 making movements to the music.
 We see Dil, standing on a  stage,
 swaying slightly. 
She seems a little drunk.
 She mimes  to the song. 
She mouths the words
 so perfectly and
 the voice  on 
the song is so feminine 
that there is no way of knowing
  who is doing the singing.
 She does all sorts of
 strange  movements, 
as if she is drawing moonbeams 
with her hands.   
 The crowd seems to know this act. 
They cheer, whether out of  approval 
or derision we can't be sure.

COL            
You came to see her,
 didn't you?    
Fergus shrugs. 
He takes out a cigarette. 
A guy in leather jacket
 to  his left smiles at him.
                         
COL           
 Something I should tell you.
 She's -- 
   
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